Old manners

Untitled, a photo by chooseanalog on Flickr.

Shadows were glancing her way, sending gusts of darkness. She started to rebuild her life, succeeding to be happy; for that reason, she upset fate.
“How could she be happy?”Fate was always wondering. “She wasn’t allowed that. She doesn’t deserve it. I have to end it”.
In this way, days and days, Fate was figuring a plan to put in action. It was hard to think for some ways to release a mischief, for the girl was already struck by the evilness of Fate, so many times before. This complot should have to be very different, for Fate’s old ways were over.